Story cover for The Oceans by SOMEONENEEDSTOHELPME
The Oceans
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Complete, First published Mar 24, 2019
Mature
"Who are you?" I asked wearily. "Elizabella Anne Kwiatkowski, you can call me Eliza. But I'm more interested in how you got here, Landon..." my eyebrows furrowed as I stared deeply at her. "How do you know my name?" "I don't know, you ask me." 

She put her hand on the desk drawer next to me, studying me like a hawk. "Well... where am I?" I stood up, "You should sit down. Your body is still healing from the trauma." "What trauma?"

Bet you think this is another typical story about the sea and land, welp..... I guess you can say that.




Bish, y'all telling me this cover is better then the other ones I tried to make so like, I'm getting triggered for no reason but. It's time to switch covers now. Cover by Whatafuck graphics. Great name btw. I probably say that to my friends a lot soooo that says something.
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